After saying goodbye to Dr. Wan Qian, I packed my bags and went home, just in time for the recruitment of the local Chinese medicine hospital, I immediately submitted my resume, and then waited for news at home.

Soon, I received a call from the hospital asking to go for an interview.

When I was a child, I always got sick for no reason, and I went to hospitals and clinics of all sizes, but when I grew up, maybe my body's immunity gradually improved, and I didn't go to the hospital often.

During my studies, I went to the hospital for an internship, but it was only three years ago, and at that time I was as lively as a bird in the hospital, competing to work for the hospital teacher, and if any doctor asked me to help him deliver a case or get a pair of paper scissors, I would be excited all day.

This kind of liveliness also made the doctors who had been sullen for a long time very fresh, and they were more willing to tell me a few words of clinical knowledge, and they had a very happy time at that time.

It's just that in the past three years, I don't know what I've experienced, my mood has gradually darkened, I am no longer so curious about the unknown, more afraid, and I am more willing to live the same life and do familiar work every day.

It's only been three years, and the pig-killing knife has already changed my appearance. It's just that now these strange things have happened again, my life has once again been pushed into the new and unknown, there are too many fright, even a little scary, but anxiety can't solve the problem, I can only accept all this, and force myself to be strong, but to be honest, I want to escape!

But I am afraid that there is nowhere to escape.

"Hello teacher! My name is Luo Luo! Majoring in traditional Chinese medicine, graduated from Wancheng University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and want to apply for a position in the Chinese medicine department of our hospital......", I recited silently according to the prepared words.

"Where is your home?" , he has an amiable attitude.

"It's from our Guluo City."

"Oh......", he nodded thoughtfully, "Good! Twenty-five years old, right? ”。

"Yes!". I have a question mark in my head, is this a draft? How do you still ask about age.

"Well......", he nodded thoughtfully again, "Okay! What do you think of your studies? ”。

A string appeared in my mind - ask me? Ask me? Ask me? How do I answer this?!

Answer: I studied well, will he think I am proud? After studying for a few years, I am not even a graduate student, so I dare to claim that "I learned well!" Chop!

If I don't study well, will he think that if he doesn't study well and apply for a job, he just go and continue studying! Read it and come back! Chop!

Send a proposition!.

"Well, it feels ...... I have studied everything seriously, but there should be discrepancies between clinical practice and books, and I should continue to work hard to learn clinical knowledge."

"Uh-huh......", again with the same smile and nodding, "Okay! ……”。

He asked a few more innocuous questions, with his trademark smile and nod that didn't show any flaws, and told me to go back and wait for the notice.

I walked out of the hospital's personnel department in a dejected state, and the doctors and patients around me were automatically whitewashed, and I returned home like a ghost.

"How's the job interview?" My mom eagerly greeted me and asked me.

"I don't know," I said, staring blankly ahead. "He said let's wait for news."

I coped with my mother's questioning, but I remembered Dr. Wan Qian's advice - it is better not to go to the hospital to work!

Any questions? I wondered in my heart, when I went to the hospital today, I didn't feel anything!

I thought to myself.

In fact, today I was so focused on the interview that I didn't pay attention to anything else at all.

Maybe I really shouldn't go.

But maybe going to the hospital for a while was also the right arrangement of fate.